Perfection [boy x boy]

Chapter 8 Simon

Olivers Pov

It's been a few weeks now since Simon started hanging out with us and he continues to ask things about Gavin. But for some reason, I've started lying. I don't know why, it just happens.

While I'm making breakfast, I get a text from the group chat Gavin, Simon and I share.

Simon: Good morning! Do you guys wanna hang out after school? :)

Gavin: Morning, sure.

Oliver: Sorry, I can't..

Simon: As usual then.. Why? :o

Oliver: I have a match today so I won't even be coming to school.

Simon: Oohh, good luck!

Gavin: Good luck.

Oliver: Thanks!

Gavin said good luck... I haven't heard him say that in a long time. It gives me so much courage and strength. Gavin used to sometimes watch my matches. It was usually when I had the more important games against the bigger teams. When I was younger, I was always so nervous about those matches and he was there to support me.

Old times ... I miss it sometimes, especially now that Gavin and I don't hang out as often. Now, Simon has taken him from me...

What am I thinking? It's my choice not to be with them, it has nothing to do with Simon.

But if Simon could just let us be alone sometimes so I could talk to Gavin alone. Gavin... Even though I didn't think I would, I miss him. I miss the time we spent together. Even though we do it now, it feels different. With Simon constantly flirting on Gavin, he's ruining our friendship. Gavin only spends his time with him instead of talking with me.

A few years ago, he followed me like a dog. No matter how mean I was to him when I was angry, he always forgave me.

I should stop thinking about him, I have a game to focus on.

After having finished eating breakfast I prepare some things and then I go to sit in the car. The ride to the game will take about 3 hours.

I stare out the window. We have finally started moving.

Right, that park! Gavin and I used to play there when we were little...

Simons Pov

The school day is over and Gavin and I go to my house. We play a game we both like. Gavin wins for the third time and I put aside my control.

Simon: Fuck, you won again! Why are you so good?

Gavin: Oliver and I used to play this game a lot together.

Simon: Let's do something else instead. How about watching a movie? There's a movie on Netflix that I want to see.

Gavin: Why not.

I get a bottle of soda and some snacks, sit next to Gavin and start the movie. When we're halfway through the movie, I yawn. The movie is very boring, which I didn't expected, I probably just had too high expectations.

I check on Gavin sitting relaxed on the couch. How can a person look so handsome and sexy? I yawn again, stretching my arms, catching Gavins attention. I lean closer to him.

Simon: Is it okay if I rest my head on your shoulder?

Gavin: Okay.

I blush a little and lean slowly towards him. He continues to watch the movie like nothing happened. He always lets me do similar things but he never seems to understand what I'm doing.

I look at his face, then down on his crotch and smile. I put my hand on his leg and slowly start stroking upwards. Gavin looks down at my face a little surprised. I put my other hand on his cheek.

Simon: Gavin ~.

I move my face closer to his, so close that I can feel his breath.